Chief husband, strong love!

Xiao Jiu always thought he was going to be a big brother.

But in the near future, a uncle who is several years younger than him will be born?

I don't know how big Xiao Jiu's psychological shadow will be.

After coming out of the laboratory, Shen Enron sent her a lot of official websites of mother and baby brands from her mobile phone and a lot of precautions.

"By the way, Mia is still waiting upstairs. She thought you were missing now."

Zhuang Su hissed, "shout MIA out alone."

"That's right. What does a big man listen to, and he's still the child of the man who beat him into the hospital."

Zhuang Su: "... I mean, it's better not to mention it recently. Wait until the fetus is stable, and don't tell the old man for the time being."

The fetus was unstable in the first two or three months. In addition, she just had a pregnancy test and did not have other tests.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

The old man is too old. What happens if the fetus is unstable.

The old man can't accept it.

The blow was worse than not having the child.

After meeting mia, Zhuang Su thanked the doctor himself.

If the doctor hadn't denied this possibility because of a very small probability, she might even regret for life.

Zhuang Su rechecked all the indicators of his body, so he went back a long time late.

When entering the door, the servant took the handbag in her hand and whispered, "you're too late. Sir has been sulking for a long time."

She looked forward and saw the man turning over and over on the rattan chair on the balcony looking at the mobile phone.

Zhuang Su changed her slippers and muttered, "but I didn't say when I would be back."

The servant said helplessly, "but Sir estimated when you should come back."

“……”

*

Zhuang Su went to the cane chair on the balcony and sat down next to him.

After glancing at her, the night Lord, who was still restless just now, began to concentrate on playing with his mobile phone.

His face was full of unhappiness about being ignored.

Zhuang Su's mood fluctuated a lot in the afternoon, and he had calmed down by this time.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at him for a moment, and suddenly coughed.

Then he realized the cigarette in his finger.

His face sank suddenly. He didn't want to drag his hand and throw the cigarette away.

"What are you doing?" The night LORD watched the cigarette be thrown away and didn't respond. He looked at her with an eyebrow and thought it was deliberately looking for trouble.

Zhuang Su stood up with a serious face. "If you smoke again, get out."

He smoked so much that she almost didn't realize she was smoking second-hand smoke.

Think about it. I'm really sweating for the baby in my stomach.

They had never prepared for pregnancy, and even because of her body, they hardly mentioned the child.

She remembered that he only told her when he was dying on the island that he knew about it. He was sorry.

After being mentioned by Ye Xiaojiu who didn't know anything, ye Jue's reaction was greater than her.

But even so, he just took yexiaojiu away and told him a few words.

I still didn't mention it to her afterwards.

Probably at this moment, the nightlord is the most unacceptable and forgiving of them.

"Can't you smoke?" The night Lord leaned lazily on the rattan chair and looked at her inexplicable temper with disapproval, "why didn't you think about how long you went out and why you came back now."

Zhuang Su stopped and glanced sideways. "Are you my father? When will I come back?"

The night Lord stood up lazily, "does your father have me to love you?"